Her eyelids started to feel heavy, and she saw that her vision was getting progressively fuzzy. She also noted that her eyesight was getting worse. Lisa's normally rock-solid footing had turned into something more like jelly as of late.
"I don't understand what the heck is going on with me!" A murmur came out of her mouth.
She had the sense that her bones were splitting and converting into a different form, and the shape of her mouth was shifting as if it were transforming as well.
She had a hard time keeping her eyes open while still managing to keep a consistent flow of air into her lungs while clinging to the wall next to her. She was terrified.
She could make out a smeared black dot heading toward her, and at the same time, the frequency of the buzzing increased. Something was humming.